Chapter 47: The Breaking of the City
Bartlet summoned a second-order Yin Spirit as he slowly approached the city gate. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
He didn't want to continue to consume, the night was long, and he had to complete the destruction of Noras Town as soon as possible.
Walking to the back of the city gate, Bartlet coldly launched an attack on Chu Fang, who was defending against the two-headed dog, and instantly summoned two dark bone spears and shot straight away!
He had long seen that Chu Fang and that nun were the two most critical people in the entire defense line, one blocked the most powerful third-order undead two-headed dog, and the other eliminated all the second-order yin spirits he summoned.
As soon as either of these two men fell, his army of the undead would be able to break through the doorway and easily engulf the entire town.
Erin is hiding in the city, and there is no way to take her for the time being. However, Chu Fang could use spells to carry out sneak attacks, and with the fact that he was barely able to support under the attack of the two-headed dog, he had no strength left to dodge this spell!
Chu Fang also found two bone spears shot at him, and in the midst of everyone's worries and Batlet's sinister gaze, he gently activated the "Anti-Demon Ring" that Mayor Feilin had just given him.
When the bone spear was still about half a meter away from Chu Fang, it seemed to collide with a hidden position, and after a slight pause, it could not move forward, and dissipated in the air after the remaining strength was exhausted.
Chu Fang secretly looked at the remaining shield value, 70/100.
Mayor Filin's shield value was 60/100 when he gave himself, but after two hours of recovery, it increased to 80/100, and now becomes 70/100 after resisting this spell.
With such a low-level magic, he should be able to carry it 7 times.
After some calculations, Chu Fang had a preliminary understanding of the shield's strength of the ring.
Erin was worried when she saw the sudden appearance of two bone spears targeting Chu Fang. Now that he found that he was safe and sound, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but say hatefully: "This necromancer is so insidious, and he also used spells to sneak attack Brother Chu." ”
When the surrounding mercenaries heard this, they couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and secretly said in their hearts: "Necromancers have always been so insidious and cunning."
This spell that Bartley was full of confidence actually failed, and he continued to throw out one undead spell after another against Chu Fang, who did not believe in evil!
"Dark Fireball!"
"Bone spurs!"
"Shadow Arrow!"
"Undead Whip!"
……
A bunch of spells smashed over, and the result was exactly the same as the previous bone spear, all of which dissipated in front of Chu Fang.
After this spell was over, Chu Fang raised his left hand lightly and said disdainfully, "Bartlet, continue to throw your little tricks over." ”
"This is," Bartlet only found the ring on Chu Fang's hand at this time, and suddenly realized in shock, "This is the mayor's 'anti-demon ring', I didn't expect him to actually give you this treasure, no wonder you can ignore my spell!" ”
His shock quickly turned to greed, "But this treasure will be mine later." ”
After recognizing this famous ring, Bartlet no longer wasted effort using spells on Chu Fang, but continued to summon second-order Yin Spirits. The undead are not tired, his mana in the black mist is almost infinite, and he will definitely win the war of attrition, but it will take longer.
Chu Fang was secretly relieved to see that Bartlet, who was on the other side, finally stopped the spell bombardment, and glanced at the "Anti-Demon Ring (Imitation)" on his hand:
Shield value: 10/100
If the necromancer continued to cast spells, he would not be able to hold on. He could only bet that Bartlet didn't know that this ring was an imitation, thinking that it was a real strange "anti-magic ring" that could infinitely block low-level spells.
In this way, Bartlet will naturally stop doing useless spell attacks.
After Bartlet summoned the second-order Yin Spirit with all his might, the battlefield returned to a stalemate. Erin faced a steady stream of ghosts, killing them one by one with little gap.
It's just that after a period of time, he took out the remaining half bottle of spiritual power supplement elixir from his arms with the same complexion, and drank it all in one gulp.
As time passed, the black fog that shrouded in it grew thicker and thicker.
The number of undead in the town is increasing, and the "Heat" team and the remaining garrison are too late to eliminate them, so they can only make the people of the town retreat to the central square to facilitate centralized protection.
Everyone who came into contact with the black mist felt their heads slowly become confused, and their perceptions began to blur. Nowhere is this more evident than among the inactive civilians, many of whom have less resistance than the townspeople, who have fallen into a semi-comatose state.
Every undead who is immersed in the black mist, a lot of black mist is sucked into the body every moment, and its strength gradually increases.
Chu Fang was the one who could feel this change the most, and the speed at which the third-order undead two-headed dog absorbed the black mist was much faster than that of the low-order undead. During this time, it not only repaired all the injuries that were smashed by the spell just now, but also improved its strength a lot.
Under its furious attack, Chu Fang felt like a boat in the storm, and every moment was terrifying. As long as you are a little careless, you will basically never be able to stand up again.
Even with Nigel's full support from afar, the "Falcon" in a state of exhaustion of oil and lamps only relied on the last consciousness to support it.
The remaining mercenaries and guards on the defensive line also greatly reduced their combat effectiveness under the influence of the black fog, and the undead on the opposite side increased considerably.
Nigel glanced across the battlefield, and there were scattered bones of fallen skeletons everywhere, occasionally mixed with the corpse of a mercenary or guard. The dwarf who had just woken up was wielding a giant hammer to support Chu Fang, and he had time to soothe his right hand, which had been tense and unconscious in drawing the bow.
The mages among the mercenaries were fully protected by the rest of the mercenaries throughout the whole process, but there was no damage, but seeing their pale faces, it took them a long time to squeeze out a spell, Nigel shook his head with a wry smile.
However, the nun named Erin, for some reason, has always had enough mana, and after the mage in the mercenary ran out of mana, basically all the second-order Yin Spirits are now blocked by her.
Somehow, the second-level Yin Spirit, which had been flying in from outside the city, finally appeared for a period of time.
Erin felt the mana in her body completely dry, turned her head to look at her sister, and said lightly: "Erin, it is estimated that my sister will not be able to protect you this time." ”
"Sister, it's all my fault for being too useless, in the future, I must learn from the priest and cultivate hard."
Erin buried her head deep in Erin's arms, tears dripping wet the nun dress in front of her.
"Well, it's good if you're happy."
Erin gently stroked her sister's hair, contented.
"Boom, boom!"
The two figures were thrown into the open space in front of the two sisters at the same time.
Chu Fang and the dwarf Sentai joined forces, and they could have been able to block this third-order undead two-headed dog. But at some point, the same third-order vicious dog pounced out from behind again, and in order to cover Chu Fang, Sentai was directly blasted to the ground by a claw, and blood could not stop leaving in the big hole in his chest, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
At the last moment, Chu Fang barely put his sword in front of his chest to block the sharp bone claws, and escaped death.
It's just that all the remaining strength hits the body, and the bones of the whole body seem to fall apart, and the person smashes to the ground, and he can't even hold the sword anymore, and his hand falls to the side as soon as he loosens it.